Admiring him in my own special way,
But a part of it is slipping away.
Passing by my side, a fleeting look,
A flight, my heart took.
The glances, I still take,
As if he was the one to appreciate.
Can't deny, he is beautiful as the sky,
The twinkling wrinkles around his eyes, oh so high.
The unforseen meeting of souls,
Was he the only one to fill my heart whole?
His moon like eyes intertwined,
With the messy ones of mine.
Oh, so pure, my heart aches,
Meeting him was like a beautiful mistake.
As my eyes search for him in every place,
Was this fate guiding us face to face?
A connect so pure,
The night sky blushed,
As it sent him as my cure.
"Sometimes an unforseen connection can be so beautiful that it feels like even the moon is blushing and admiring it"
